As I look
out my window
on a winter day,
I see the snow,
dancing down
toward the earth.
As I look on,
a flash of red
catches my eye.
Among the snow,
a red rose blooms.
"Oh, what a
pretty flower!"
I thought to myself.
A beautiful sight,
indeed,
to see an
elegant,
red rose
bloom in the
pure,
white snow.